"The ever riveting dynamics of siblings… —”
“The only dynamic is that she’s the nice one.”
“May I ask why that is?”
“Regardless, I wouldn’t be too quick to leap to assumptions..” A soft smile graced his features. “You never know what may happen.”
"You may ask but you won’t get a straight answer."
"I think I do, but I’ll play the gambit. You’re speaking to Anna Constantine." A dark brow raises to meet his smile,"And you are?"
“… Oh right, I have company.”
Blanka Matragi - Story of the dress -
I love how they show the initial concept to the realization!
The Aesir watches her, his eyes following her every move—then she settles somewhat, resting her hand on the table and leaning against it. There is only a couple steps in between them; Loki stands at least a head or two taller than her. Although her eyes are dark, he can see sparks dancing within them, sharp and piercing—he is certainly fascinated.
"Ah, well," Loki begins, a smile tugging at the corners of his thin lips, "I thank you for the invitation." As she continues to speak, using her free hand to illustrate, Aeon’s voice echoes and reverberates throughout the stone pillars and the walls—and her words echo throughout his mind. "Convenient indeed," The trickster agrees; the flash of white, sharp teeth through a smile catches his attention. Loki would be lying if he denied the uneasy feeling that crept along his spine.
With a tilt of his head, Loki seems to appear thoughtful for a moment—before meeting the creatures’ gaze again with a smile.
"I cannot possibly refuse an offer for wine.”
She is clearly enjoying how perplexed her guest is, and that he doesn’t attempt to hide it. Sitting against the edge of the obsidian table the goblets appear as does the pitcher of wine as if they had always been there. Beside it is a basket of bread and grapes and assortments of smoked meat and cheeses. As the hostess, she pours his goblet first. Garnet liquid flows almost like silk and not a drop is spilled.
“Some find my wine too strong, others cannot taste it at all. I hope you find it satiable to your pallet.” Aeon smiles again, this time more genuine and less toothy as before.
“I would love to hear of your journeys, and what has brought you here. Many a traveller both man and God have wandered here. They entertain me with the retelling of their life unto this point. It cures my boredom and makes my guests feel comfortable around me. Please,” she motions to a well cushioned chair—had it been there before as the food and drink?— beside him,”sit and drink. Tell me of the world through your clever eyes.”
Scarlett Johansson with Rosario Dawson, Claire Danes and Ziyi Zhang in the Vanity Fair Hollywood issue 2005.
Rosario Dawson photographed by Gail Hadani
Emmy Rossum and Rosario Dawson pose backstage at the Tommy Hilfiger Collection 2008 Fashion Show at the Hammerstein Ballroom during the Mercedes-Benz Fashion Week Spring 2008 on September 12, 2007 in New York City
“My sister is the one you probably want. You know. Big time ambassador, highly successful. I’m the other, other sister who people don’t want to meet unless they have to.”